HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

Lockhart was still chattering about how he viewed the situation, and the Lockharts in the portraits kept nodding, and from time to time followed the real Lockhart to give the black-faced Snape a flattering glance.

Finally Headmaster Dumbledore straightened up. "She's not dead, Argus," he said softly, reaching out to pat Filch, who was covering his face and crying.With rare tears still on his face, Filch looked up at Dumbledore with rare dependence and sadness.

Hearing this, Lockhart, who was counting how many murders he had prevented, suddenly stopped, raised his eyebrows and stood in a dimly lit place.If you want to look at people unscrupulously, you still need conditions!

"Not dead yet?" Filch asked in amazement, looking at Mrs. Norris through his fingers, and asked with a sob: "But why is she completely frozen and cold?"

"She's frozen." Dumbledore curled his lips apologetically, and you took out a candy from your pocket and peeled off the wrapper.

"Ha! I knew it!" Lockhart suddenly jumped out and shouted victoriously. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he retreated, and this scene was caught by Harry and Draco who stood inconspicuously. Laco leaned against Harry's ear, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

"But as for how it got into this state, I can't say..." Dumbledore stroked his white beard, and squirmed the candy in his mouth: "Maybe you should have a candy, I promise you will relax."

"Damn old bee." Snape's lips moved and he mumbled.

"No! My Lady Norris, my lovely lady! I must know who killed her!" Filch suddenly jumped up and grabbed Dumbledore's arm with red eyes, "I don't want your candy, I Only Mrs. Norris!"

Dumbledore let Filch catch him and put the candy that no one took into his pocket: "Filch, can you leave this to us? We will avenge Mrs. Norris. Now, Mrs. Norris In need of treatment, Severus will prepare Mrs. Norris with a mandrake resurrection potion, won't you, my child?" Severus winked playfully.

Snape felt like he was going to throw up: "Of course I would, you old bee, who is your child! Or do you want me to fail to make the potion!"

"No, no, the great master of potions will never fail!" Dumbledore smiled, and looked at the Hufflepuff headmaster, Professor Sprout, who was wearing a patched hat: "Pomona, Philius Sis, I thought you would do me a little favor by sending Argus and his little Mrs. Norris to the hospital wing. Severus will be brewing a mandrake resurrection potion later. I hope Pomona Your mandrake is ripe."

"Of course!" Professor Sprout took over the job very enthusiastically. She floated the stiff Mrs. Norris, and Professor Flitwick was also secretly exerting force in his hands, happy to get the news that Mrs. Norris would be fine. Filch, who had to be stupefied, even though he was really short.It was obvious that what Dumbledore was about to say next was not a Squib, and something a Squib who is more prone to righteous indignation should know.

After a few people left, only Professor Dumbledore, Professor Snape, Professor McGonagall, Harry, Draco and Ron Weasley were left in the room, as well as Lockhart hiding in the shadows.

Dumbledore gave Lockhart a meaningful look, and then looked at Ron Weasley with a smile: "Mr. Weasley, when I was at the scene, I noticed that you trembled when you saw Mrs. Norris' body. , obviously, you know about this?"

"No!" As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, Ron Weasley yelled and denied quickly, his face turned into the color of his hair. When the professors were talking just now, he was in a bad state: "No, I don't know anything!"

Dumbledore was not annoyed, he just tapped the table with his wand, and a chair and a cup of steaming black tea appeared in front of everyone. "You will need this cup of black tea, please sit down."

Draco held the black teacup elegantly, put the cup under his nose and took a deep breath. Professor Dumbledore, who always liked to put Veritaserum in his drink, didn't put it this time, and he touched Harry's arm, Harry drank the tea warmed in his hand.Draco glanced at his godfather, who was sitting on the chair with his lips tightly pursed and his legs crossed, maybe this was the reason?

Draco guessed wrong though, that little bit of Veritaserum was only found in Weasley's quilt.

Just after Ron Weasley took a sip of tea tremblingly, he suddenly found himself having an idea to confide in.In fact, this tiny dose of veritaserum will not be tricked as long as you concentrate a little.

"I... I accepted Nearly Headless Nick's invitation yesterday afternoon to attend his Deathday Dinner after the Halloween Party, even though the Deathday Dinner was the same as when the Halloween Dinner began."

"But George and Fred made a bet with me to see if I could attend the Deathday Dinner three hours after the dinner was over. You know, the Deathday Dinner usually ends at two o'clock in the morning." The bat spirit stared, and Ron Weasley swallowed his saliva before continuing.

Draco said idiot silently, while he was idly grabbing Harry's hand to play with, Lockhart and Snape glanced at the same time.It seemed that Weasley had gone out once when he and Harry didn't know it, and Draco squinted.

"I played for a while, but George and Fred didn't show up, so I wanted to stand at the door and wait for them. I was talking to the fat monk when I noticed a familiar shadow running past the door with a huge monster." Thinking of this, Ron Weasley turned pale: "I don't know what that is! I know that shadow is...is..." His pupils shrank, but what he said was something else: "No, No, I don't know, I only know that after I ran over, Mrs. Norris fell there, and I ran to the patrolling teacher, and I left..." He suddenly squeezed the hand that was holding the cup tightly. "It's gone...and then it's gone."

Harry frowned and leaned against Draco's head to mutter, and it was impossible to hear what the two of them were talking about in the silent office.

"Professor Lockhart." Professor Dumbledore, who had watched Ron Weasley for a long time, waved his hand and threw Lockhart out: "Please send Mr. Weasley back to Gryffindor Tower, today's You can take a leave of absence from class."

"Okay..." Lockhart, who was clearly nostalgic, came out of his office reluctantly, mentioning Ron Weasley, who was completely absent-minded.

"Then," Dumbledore waved his wand, and the Lockharts in the frame ran away in fright. "I don't know what Mr. Evelson and Mr. Malfoy think about this, don't look at me so vigilantly, the old man can't stand the scare. So many students saw that scene in the morning and were more or less frightened, but you guys are quite calm .”

The author has something to say: I looked at other translations, and it turns out that Filch sounds better than Fritsch!

Lockhart also changed back to Lockhart